Keep on Trying!

I'm a grade 10 student at St. Nathan's academy, and I'm very excited to be here! If there's anything I can do for you, please let me know.

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I've Seen Better Hair in a Shower Drain || Allen & Vishnal

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Allen smirked as Vishnal looked around, apparently impressed by what he saw. Well, he should be.

"A few years now. I started when I was around ten." He usghed Vishnal into the chair and picked up his comb. It was doing to take a bit just to brush it out. "So tell me, what are you looking to have done? A trim? A new style? I’d change the color if I had the necessary tools." Why was it blue?

[palebluebutler]

Vishnal nodded at Allen's answer. He assumed Allen would have styled his family's hair, or dolls, but he couldn't help imagining a ten year old owning his own salon, using a stool to reach his customers' heads. It was a weird idea, but enough to nearly distract him from Allen's question.

"Huh? Oh, uh, I guess a trim.." After all, he did kind of like it the way it was, down to his chin. He couldn't imagine it drastically shorter..

"Oh, oh, and I was also wondering something about my hair," he began, looking up at Allen in the mirror, wondering if he was curious about the same thing. "Why does it get all wavy in the front, but not in the back? Do I have two different hair genes or something?"

[palebluebutler]

TMI Tuesday

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Master Chef || Lyla and Vishnal

Vishnal walked down the nearly empty halls, a written note from his teacher in hand. The cooking teacher's computer hadn't been working properly, and Vishnal's teacher had asked him to send over an update to him on the staff meeting. He was more than happy to do it, not just because he wanted to help; he also wanted to  see the cooking class, as he wanted to take it next year.

Vishnal had entered the room, but couldn't find anyone who struck him as being a teacher. He decided to leave a note on their desk, but as he was walking by, something else caught his attention. A girl was making some sort of pudding, a dish he had loved since he was little. She seemed so competent as she mixed the ingredients, and it smelled so good!

He paused for a moment, watching as she added the last egg and set the timer, wondering if he would be able to prepare food that fast someday.

[palebluebutler]

*Taking a nap in front of one of the classroom doors, unaware that she's blocking Vishnal's way or even that she's napping there*

Vishnal stood at the doorway, unsure of what to do. There was a girl from the pool party just napping there. He could just step over, and he didn’t want to be rude and wake her, but she probably had class soon, and you can’t just miss class! He knelt down, nudging her shoulder as gently as he could, repeating in a concerned voice, “Um, wake up please. It’s class, remember?”

[pretty-little-molly]

Nah, nah. *Smiles* I’m O-K! *Gives him a thumbs up before grabbing his hand* Thanks! So… What class are ya headin’ to?

[palebluebutler]

"Oh, well if you're sure about that.."

After the girl took his hand, he stood up, helping her up in the process. So she just chose to sleep here or something? He never imagined someone would just go and lay on the floor for that..

"I have Intro to Writing next. How about you?" Vishnal said, wondering if he should walk her there so she didn't pass out or something on the way.

[palebluebutler]

A Good Impression || Denny & Vishnal

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"Nice to know, dude. Nice to know," Denny said as he sat up, as he had been able to get his phone at this moment. He started to type something into it, but out of the corner of his eye, he could see Popper approaching Blue. The sparrow hopped a bit closer to his hand and nudged his head against his palm.

"Looks like he likes you, man!" Denny laughed. "I guess that means you’ve made a good impression on the both of us."

[palebluebutler]

"I guess so," Vishnal said, smiling although he was still honestly surprised.

"And I did? That's.."

The blue haired student breathed a sigh of relief. To hear it officially said.. he was so happy he'd succeeded in this. He wasn't one to have to worry about making enemies but.. well, this was the first roommate he had that wasn't family.

"You've both made a great impression as well!"

Popper flew off his shoulder after being pet, and Vishnal went to pick up his books from the floor. Putting all but the English textbook away, he laid down on his bed like he had been before this whole cleaning fiasco started, and began to read. Vishnal just knew he'd like it here.

[palebluebutler]

TMI Tuesday

[palebluebutler]

Use lipstick to write a funny phrase across your face and leave it there for an hour

Uhh, okay. With my hair this way already, it won't be that unexpected anyways. *asks to borrow lipstick from the same girl who lent him a hair tie, sincerely hoping she doesn’t think he’s a freak or anything*

Alright, let’s get to some writing!

*thinks for a bit*

Ummm, I can’t actually think of a funny phrase right now.. I’m going to draw a bunny instead, okay?

[palebluebutler]

I dare you to Put your hair in a silly style such as a pony tail on the top of your head.

Alright. *goes to borrow a hair tie from someone, and makes a braid sticking out off his forehead with his bangs*

Haha, I just realized, this hairstyle looks like it has a unicorn horn..

[palebluebutler]

*sneaks into the library and places a whoopee cushion on the bluenette's chair before fleeing*

*returns from getting a new study guide, and unknowingly sits on the whoopee cushion* Huh?!

*blushes furiously when he notices people looking, and stands up immediately, holding it up* U-uhm, hey, who put this here?!

[palebluebutler]

I dare you to Go outside or somewhere public and do the chicken dance

"Um.. okay.."

It was a bit embarrassing, but he could go through with it. Besides, what else could he expect from a game of truth or dare?

Vishnal left the dorm, and walked toward the school grounds. After looking around, and blushing for a moment, he went through with the dare.

[palebluebutler]

I triple dog dare you to go give Mr Aldrich a lap dance.

*eyes widen in horror* I-I’m very sorry, but that is entirely inappropriate!!

[palebluebutler]

Truth or Dare Thursday

[palebluebutler]

Would you accept $1,000,000 if it meant that a every computer you touched for the rest of your life would crash?

Probably not.. Computers are everywhere now, and I'd likely need to use one if I wanted to store or access that money. Plus I keep in touch with a lot of people over the computer, and do all my work, and a whole bunch of other stuff!

[palebluebutler]

Would you rather be named the new head football coach at Penn State or be the new CEO at Yahoo!?

Oh gosh, I don't really know much about football or internet programs.. but I practice a lot at many things, so maybe I could be a coach, and give people tips on training and staying motivated!

[palebluebutler]

Would you rather have a mob boss owe you a really big favor or have a low interest credit card with a $1,000,000 limit?

I don't know if I'd want to be involved with the mafia at all! I think the credit card..

[palebluebutler]

Would you rather have your left arm amputated at the elbow or your right leg amputated above the knee?

Erm... amputated above the knee? That way I'd still have use of both my hands, which are more useful, especially if I ever want to be a doctor like my dad.

[palebluebutler]

Would you rather change a foul baby diaper or not eat or drink anything for the next 24 hours?

I think.. the diaper, as I've gotten rather used to that job over years of babysitting. And.. *mumbles* well, I'm clumsy enough without being dizzy from not taking care of myself.